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Break through the afternoon tea of parents (1)
Master Biao, do you know that the lives you give up so easily are beyond the hope of those who died innocently with all their strength...
When Murong Yunshu opened his eyes again, the first thing he saw was a reduced version of Chu Changge, who was lying on the bedside guarding her unblinkingly. Seeing her wake up, he immediately opened his eyes in surprise and cried out: "Mother, you are awake!"
Murong Yunshu sat up and looked around, and found that Chu Changge was not in the room, and was about to ask him where he was going. He heard Little Murong say: "Daddy doesn't worry about others, so let me stay here with my mother and make my own medicine."
"He got the medicine, and I don't worry." Murong Yunshu said with a smile.
As he was talking, Chu Changge walked in carefully with a bowl of steaming medicine in both hands, raised his eyebrows and said: "Even I don't worry, who can Madam worry about?"
Murong Yunshu moved in his heart, smiled softly, and did not answer.
"Murong, move aside."
"Oh." Chu Murong obediently gave Chu Changge the best position to serve Murong Yunshu, and then stood by the bed and said, "Mother, father said you fainted after being stimulated. Who stimulated your mother? Mother told Murong that Murong would definitely arrest him and apologize to her mother."
As soon as Chu Murong reminded him, Murong Yunshu remembered Hua Lingtian's affairs, and his heart instantly became dark clouds.
Chu Changge gave Chu Murong an angry look, and gave him a look of "Where is it cool to stay?"
Receiving his father's order, Chu Murong immediately climbed onto a chair not far from the bed and sat down, swinging his legs in the air.
"Don't think so much, take medicine." Chu Changge took a spoonful of medicine to his mouth and blew gently, and then sent it to Murong Yunshu's mouth.
Murong Yunshu opened his mouth and was about to drink, but when Chu Murong looked at her intently and confusedly with the kind of eyes studying martial arts secrets, he couldn't help but feel embarrassed. "I'll do it myself." she said.
Chu Changge ignored her and said loudly, "Murong, do you think it's better for your mother to drink the medicine by herself, or is it better for Dad to feed her?"
Without thinking, Chu Murong replied very cooperatively: "Father, please feed me."
This stubborn father and son! Murong Yunshu gave Chu Changge a funny look, dare you to find a helper, right?
Chu Changge smiled proudly and delivered the medicine to Murong Yunshu's mouth.
As soon as he met the medicine spoon, Murong Yunshu turned his head to one side and frowned, "Bitterness."
"Is it bitter?" Chu Changge paid, "It's really bitter. But it won't be bitter."
Before Murong Yunshu understood what he meant, Chu Changge sealed her lips with a mouthful of medicine.
When Murong Yunshu recovered, the medicine had already entered his throat. She has not had time to feel bitter or not...
"You..." Murong Yunshu blushed and pretended to be angry: "Murong is still here!"
Chu Changge raised his sword eyebrows and said, "Son, this is called'a fair lady, a gentleman is so beautiful, I can't ask for it, but I can stay with force.'"
"Oh." Chu Murongte nodded instructed.
Murong Yunshu's face was suddenly covered with black lines, as if he had seen the brilliant image of the handsome and handsome Chu Murong robbing the people...
"Miss, Master Biao... how do you want to bury it?" Director Qian was extremely embarrassed. He didn't want to mention the sad thing about the young lady, but Hua Lingtian was not only the young master of Murong Mansion, but also the emperor of the Daye Dynasty. The emperor’s funeral cannot be sloppy. But this person died in Murong Mansion, and he couldn't do it according to the emperor's funeral!
Murong Yunshu also thought about this issue, but never came up with a perfect solution.
"He committed suicide in Murong Mansion. Only those who committed suicide know. Why, I send someone to transport him back to the palace, pretending that he committed suicide in the palace. Then someone will send him back to the capital for a great funeral." Chu Changge said.
Murong Yunshu couldn't think of a better way for a while, so he nodded. "Sitting on the dragon chair while living and sleeping in the imperial mausoleum after death does not mean to disobey him. Life and death are at the emperor's house."
As soon as the news that Emperor Shenwu committed suicide in Jin Ling's palace spread, the Daye Dynasty immediately broke the pot. There is only a four-year-old son under Hua Lingtian's knees. Although he inherited the throne, he was in vain, and all the forces in the court began to move around. Even Jin Ling, who is thousands of miles away, can feel the turbulence of the imperial city.
The rain is coming and the wind is full of buildings.
"Miss, there is news from Chu Province that the government led troops to ransack the money house without even leaving half of the copper plate. I hope you can go over and preside over the overall situation." Chief Qian reported with a crying face.
At that time, Murong Yunshu was playing against Chu Changge in the small pavilion in the garden. Hearing the report from Chief Qian, he only slightly twisted his eyebrows, and then continued to place the white pieces on the chessboard. "It's you." She whispered to Chu Changge.
Without thinking, Chu Changge put a black spot next to the white spot, and said, "It's yours."
Manager Qian was dumbfounded. This is burning eyebrows, how can the young lady be so calm? The same is true of my uncle, who is calm and gentle, can't you treat him as air? "Miss, our bank was robbed."
"Yeah." Murong Yunshu responded this time.
Manager Qian helped the amount and increased his tone, "I lost one hundred thousand taels of silver!"
"Write a receipt and have the local government sign it. Then report it to the court, and it will say that the local government has advanced two hundred thousand taels of silver." Murong Yunshu said slowly.
The corner of Qian's mouth twitched slightly, "Miss, now that even the emperor is gone, what's the use of asking the government for the white stick?"
"The emperor is gone, isn't the treasury still there?" Murong Yunshu stopped in mid-air and looked sideways, and said, "Take the receipt from the local government of Chu Province and go to the treasury to fetch silver."
"What if the court doesn't give it?"
Murong Yunshu said lightly: "Then tell them that without these two hundred thousand taels of silver, the bank can't run anymore."
Manager Qian immediately brightened his eyes and praised: "A good way! Anyway, the money house is closed. It is no harm to us except for the loss of reputation."
"Didn't Murong Mansion always pay attention to reputation?" Chu Changge asked.
Manager Qian laughed and said, "Since the young lady and uncle you got engaged, our Murong Mansion has been discredited. It doesn't matter whether you pay attention to it or not." The tone broke.
Chu Changge's two evil flying sword eyebrows suddenly trembled, and asked with a black face, "I made Murong Mansion's reputation?"
Upon seeing this, Mr. Qian's beard flew a few times, stepped back two steps and looked at his lady for help.
Murong Yunshu hooked the corner of his mouth, and leisurely pressed the chess piece in his hand on the chessboard, and said, "It's you."
Chu Changge lingered, insisting on asking for an answer, "I've made Murong Mansion's reputation scandal?"
Murong Yunshu raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you would be proud of it."
Chu Changge was stunned, then laughed.
Who are these people! Manager Qian couldn't understand the thinking of the couple. He shook his head and was about to leave. He suddenly remembered something, and said quickly, "Oh, miss, I suddenly remembered something."
Murong Yunshu did not answer, but raised his eyebrows to indicate that he had heard what he said.
"The current court is presided over by the auxiliary minister personally ordered by the queen mother. Guess who is the auxiliary minister?" General Qian smiled and sold it.
Murong Yunshu moved his eyelids and said, "Nie Qing."
"How did you know, miss?" Manager Qian was shocked.
Murong Yunshu said lightly: "Guess it."
Manager Qian didn't believe it, "How can you guess so accurately? Has someone told you about this long ago?"
"The Beijing official we know together is Nie Qing, but who else could he be? If it's someone else, I won't know the name after you say it, and you won't let me guess it." Murong Yunshu explained.
Manager Qian suddenly realized, "Sure enough, nothing can escape the golden eyes of the lady!"
As soon as Manager Qian left, another group of'guests' arrived on the back. To say "guests" is actually a bit rusty, after all, they are all a family. Although they are not related by blood, they have lived under the same roof for more than ten years, and their relationships are not shallow. It's just that this kind of relationship is strange. For Murong Yunshu, they are indispensable, but they don't want to be too close to family members.
Murong Yunshu knew that the nine aunts and wives were here together, and there must be something to find her, but she did not speak first. She wants this relationship to always remain on this level, not close or far away. Picking up the tea cup and savoring it slowly, waiting for them to speak.
"Yun Shu, we have something we want to discuss with you." The eldest lady eagerly said.
Murong Yunshu put down the tea cup in his hand and asked, "What's the matter?"
"I heard that you want to send us...out of Murong Mansion?" The lady thought about it for a long time before she came up with the word'send'.
Murong Yunshu: "Oh, if you don't tell me, I have forgotten about it. I'll tell Chief Qian to make arrangements."
The nine aunts suddenly complained in their hearts, and they stopped running this way long ago. No one should mention this, just as if nothing happened.
After a long silence, the eldest lady said: "Yun Shu, we don't want to marry, we just want to stay in Murong Mansion forever."
Murong Yunshu asked strangely, "Who wants you to marry?"
"Huh?" The nine ladies stared at each other. Isn't she talking about this?